"Demanding Stark's armor?" Both of Phil's eyebrows shot up as he took a seat with her. "He hasn't disclosed a need for any upgrades in armor for any use, let alone needing to confront Stark." He frowned. "I'm going to look into this, and get to the bottom of what the President wanted. He should have at least disclosed his meeting with SHIELD."
His expression softened. "He was protecting you, Virginia. It's very plain that he cares for you." Phil paused, and then took her hand. "He's a very lucky man. And you're doing something now. If you were truly doing nothing, you'd be hiding, and would have abandoned him. But that isn't you. Virginia Potts is the only person I know on this earth who can take on Tony Stark daily, and accomplish so much." A faint smile as he gently squeezed her hand. "You aren't the type of woman to simply do nothing."